The first day of highschool, the nightmare upon all nightmares. It was an average morning for younger brother Ned. He was excited for his first day of highschool unlike his brothers who just go there to talk to friends and mess around. Ned on the other hand had  4.0 GPA coming out of middle school and was already planning to go for a 4.5 GPA by the end of freshman year. “We’re leaving in 2 minutes!” mother yelled with a exiting tone. I have never been so excited in my life! First day of highschool! This is going to be Great!!!All four of us crammed into our mothers 98’ toyota. Being in the middle can be very aggravating sometimes because my brothers are always man-spreading five feet wide giving me no space at all. As we pulled up to the school, my mouth wide open with eyes gazing upon this enormous building called a high school. It was like a castle compared to my anthill of a middle school.  We all walked in and parted way never seeing them again the whole day. I never went to the orientation because my parents were working. I walked around, turned, turned again, made a u-turn, went upstairs, came back down. I haven't found any of my classes and I began to worry. I asked the first person I saw and it was the worst decision I’ve ever made. I asked him if he knew where 230D was but came with no response. I cleared out my voice and said,”Hello?! Could you tell me where 230D is please.

The man's name was Chandler. He said,”Get lost kid before you get hurt.”
My nose quivered and my face began to get beat red. I’ve never experienced such disrespect before in my life. At that moment, I stormed out of the hallway and had to find the class all on my own.
The end of the day had come and I’ve only made a couple of friends named Richard and Bill. As I started to walk outside, I saw them and trampled past them with my hood up and looking down at the sidewalk. As Chandler stopped talking, he peered at me and said,”Hey, little boy! Come here”. I strolled along as if I didn’t hear them. He started to sprint towards me and said,” Hey! I know you heard me chump!” I turned and gazed right at him. At that moment, I said in a sarcastic tone,” What do you want, Chandler? A little homework help?” I saw his eyebrows clinch up and mouth start to quiver. His jaw muscle piercing out as he bit down. If only my brothers cared about me, then I would have to deal with this situation....
My legs began trembling and shaking, As I bent  to kneel down, Chandler’s girlfriend started to laugh. No one had ever made her laugh  other than Chandler and her friends so he swung. I jumped up and dodged his punch. His second punch nailed me right in the mouth. I fell to the ground peering up at him with blood dripping out and tears blocking my view of my brothers coming to the rescue. They destroyed Chandler and his gang of friends. They helped me up and I hugged them. My brother Tyler wiped off my mouth with his brand new american eagle white t-shirt. I’ve never experienced my brothers sticking up for me ever. We always got in fights but never have we ever become teammates. I guess the phrase, Always family is true after all...